Xiao Fu Lang is Born with a Good Fate

Ever since Liangzhou started farming, silver has flowed like flowing water, one by one, and it was supported by silver sold by Xieji's Southern Company.

The growth cycle of the squid is three to five months, and it is transported to the northern Xinjiang region, and with the most experienced caravans outside the Senegal, it will take three months to go back and forth.

Xie Ning's temperament gradually calmed down as he did business, and he could only catch the big fish by putting a long line.

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Now the small wooden cart has become Xiao Pangcheng's weapon. Sitting in the cart, two little fleshy feet rubbed here and there, pushing the cart and bumping it around.

The servants behind him couldn't help it, Zhou Jinnian's only young man, this is the real young master.

It's just that he is so old, and only the adult's knee is as high as an adult. He pushed the trolley and knocked down the chair and the cabinet.

On the chest of drawers, there is a rag doll sewn by Cao Xiaodie. The stitches are fine, the workmanship is exquisite, and the color is colorful. It catches his milk doll's eye.

He didn't know how to call someone to pick it up. He pushed his trolley to hit the cabinet. The cabinet was made of solid wood and was very stable.

With a "poof", there was a movement, and the doll shook.

Xiao Jing Cheng raised his head, "Ka Ka..."

Stepped back a few steps, accumulated enough strength and stepped on a soft step, the cart ran into it, "huh..."

The grandmother understood what he meant. She met the doll and asked, "The second young master wants this doll?"

As soon as she touched the doll with her hand, Xiao Jingcheng shouted: "Ah! Gah!"

The nurse let go and looked at him, Xiao Jingcheng pouted her mouth and her eyebrows were swaying. He was addicted, and when someone helped him, he was still unwilling to get addicted...

"Puff! Puff! Puff..." Then came the sound of hitting the cabinet.

Xiao Jing Cheng haha ​​happy, "hehe...quack..."

When the doll was finally hit by him, he pointed his little hand, "Wow!"

The nurse tried to probe her hand, he stopped screaming, took it and handed it to him, he didn't want it yet, and pointed to the cabinet again, "Ah!"

"You want to put it back?" The nurse was also amused by him, and asked with a smile, comparing the rag doll to the top of the cabinet in her hand.

"Yeah!" Xiao Jingcheng replied.

In this way, the fine chest of drawers made of red pine wood was hit by Zhou Jingcheng a few times. He laughed loudly at this moment, and called his father to beat him at night, and the sound of crying was not small.

When the first batch of soft fish in Liangzhou matured, the two milk dolls also started to learn to walk.

It's December at the end of the year, and the two nanny babies have just passed their first birthday. Because they always take them to the garden for walks in summer, they have formed a habit.

There was a fire in the room, and it was warm, Xiao Jingcheng stood up with his feet supported and rubbed forward little by little, and the direction to go was the door.

Sister Wan sits in her elder brother's arms, and Brother Yu plays small games with her, which she often plays when she is not yet ready to turn over.

Brother Yu clenched a fist and handed it to her. She tried to dig her mouth with soft claws. Brother Yu released the water and opened her hand following her small force.

Sister Wan thought she had broken it, and smiled with her small teeth, "Huh..."

Brother Yu also laughed, "Come again."

Xie Ning has been staring at her second son. He has been staring since he crawled under the window cot. At this moment, he has to go outside when he sees him, and asks aloud: "Cheng'er, where are you going?"

Xiao Pang Cheng's ears were plugged with cotton, and he pretended not to hear, pouting his mouth to look at the door.

His little family looked around, and finally gathered the courage to raise the chubby hand in a surrendering manner, and rushed to the round stool in two steps, and went to the door.

Xie Ning had to squat in front of him, "It's all snow outside."

"Frozen feet..." Pointed at the round ankle of the second son's bag with his finger.

"Frozen hands..." The master squeezed his warm fat claws.

"Frozen ears." The expert twitched his small ears.

"Ah!" Xiao Jing Cheng was unhappy, patted the stool, stamped his feet, and pouted after shouting.

Sister Wan sat round and round, twisting her head to look at her father, and her little mouth to watch her elder brother lose his temper and remain silent.

Have you gotten into a little temper with dad? Xie Ning looked at him with his mouth open, kept looking at him, and didn't move his eyes to look at him.

At first, Xiao Jingcheng clicked his mouth, then blinked his eyes to look underground, and finally shook his head to avoid his father's sight.

"Huh..." Xie Ning laughed when he saw his guilty little appearance, and took him back to the fire.

In the end, it was a roasted sweet potato that calmed down Xiao Jing Cheng's eagerness to try Xue Zhongxing.

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But the winter is long, and the sweet potatoes are baked time and time again every day, Xiao Jingcheng is only small, not stupid.

Today, Xie Ning tore a circle of sweet potato skins, the roasted sweet potatoes were steaming hot, and the red meat looked very sweet. He held up and called his little son, "Cheng'er, have you eaten baked potatoes? Come back soon?" ."

Xiao Jingcheng had already walked to the door, he pouted and slapped the door, "Ah!"

Baked potatoes are no longer attractive to him.

"Ah what? Come back." Xie Ning pretended to be serious.

Xiao Jingcheng turned his head to stop looking at his father, and stabbed the door with his fat short little finger. If he hadn't been stared at by his father, he would stick his tongue out to add a wooden door.

Xie Ning's other hand squeezing the book tightened a little bit, "Zhou Jingcheng."

"Hmm!" Xiao Jingcheng was warned by the name and surname, but just nodded to perfuse his father, saying that he had heard it.

Snow is fluttering outside the house, a layer of snow has accumulated in the yard, the door of each house is closed, and there are occasional little maids walking in the corridor.

Outside Zhou Mansion, Zhou Jinnian got off his horse, and someone immediately held an umbrella. Zhou Jinnian untied his cloak and hat, and asked as he walked, "Is Ninglang in the study?"

"Master Ning is in the main house."

Zhou Jinnian didn't speak any more, and raised his foot toward the front house. As soon as he got on the eaves, he heard the baby's tender voice.

Xiao Jingcheng was stared at by her father, and she courageously pointed out the door, "Oh!"

Xie Ning patted his thigh with the book, "Come back, it's cold outside."

Xiao Jingcheng took two steps towards his father, stomped his feet, and tried to growl to achieve his goal, "Wow!"

Xie Ning looked at him stubbornly, and almost didn't hold back a smile. Zhou Jinnian stood at the door and listened, and knocked on the door with his hand, "Ning Lang."

Qiulian hurriedly guarded the second young master and went to open the door.

"Ah curse!" Xiao Jing Cheng rushed to hug his father's thigh.

Afraid of knocking on his son, Zhou Jinnian didn't hide, and softly coaxed, "Go in."

Xiao Jingcheng pursed her mouth, her face held up in anticipation, her small paws tightly grasped the hem of his father's clothes, and he hummed and acted like a baby, "Hmm!"

Zhou Jinnian had to pinch his small body to lift him up. He was cold, because he was afraid of freezing his son, so he had to act like this for his son to act like a baby.

He entered the room, Xie Ning stood up, put the baked potato in his hand into his mouth, helped him untie the cloak, and handed it to Qiulian behind him.

"It's only been a while? Is it over?" Xie Ning looked out the window, through the window paper, unable to see the weather.

Zhou Jinnian sat down and collapsed, Qiulian and Qiushu placed the brazier at his feet.

"I didn't go to court, the emperor is sick." Zhou Jinnian sat her little son on her lap, looked for his girl with his eyes, and then saw his girl sleeping on the bed with a sweet face.

Xie Ning nodded and sat down.

Emperor Qingyuan was ill again, and from the beginning of autumn, he broke off the early court several times.

Xiao Jingcheng couldn't sit still, kicked her legs, rubbing her little **** left and right to slide down, Zhou Jinnian followed him and put him on the ground to stand.

Xiao Jingcheng just grabbed his father's knees and held his head up, "Ah..."

It turned out that he was greedy again when he saw his father's baked potatoes taste good.

Zhou Jinnian pinched the baked potato to feed him. He pouted his mouth and squeezed his front teeth, telling Xie Ning to nod the door of his brain with his finger.

Xie Ning said irritably: "You are angry with me, and you don't want to take it all from your father's mouth."

Zhou Jinnian was tortured and fed Xie Ning with the roasted potatoes, meaning that you also dig from my mouth.

Xie Ning rolled his eyes and drew back, disgusting.

"Haha...ah...haha..." Xiao Jingcheng looked happily, and laughed with his head held high. He also knew that he was holding his father's clothes to prevent him from falling, and his paws crumpled his father's official uniforms. .

When the two adults talked, he was no longer in their eyes, and he quietly rubbed towards the door, Qiulian followed him.

"Let’s drink lamb soup at noon. Wu Hongyi brought me some spices called pepper from overseas, saying that it’s boiling soup to warm me up in winter."

Wu Hongyi was in charge of the Southern Rouyu Commercial Road. He was originally cooperating with the Duan family. After the Duan family fell, he followed Xie Ning to discuss life. He was a very reliable person.

Zhou Jinnian nodded, he is very good feeding, what will Fulang give to him, "Wu Hongyi will return to Jianzhou now?"

"Returned, it's very cold in winter, and the letter is a little slower."

"Alright, it's not safe anymore."

Xie Ning saw that her husband didn't mean to change his official uniform, and asked, "Are you still going out in the afternoon?"

"Out, go to the household department, don't wear official clothes anymore." Zhou Jinnian got warmer, got up and changed into official clothes, and the clingy ghost Xiao Fulang followed him to help him.

After getting dressed, Xie Ning held the official uniform and saw the print on the hem of the youngest son, before turning to look at Xiao Jingcheng.

Zhou Jinnian followed and saw Xiao Jingcheng standing pitifully at the door, continuing to pick at the door, Zhou Jinnian picked him up and said, "Get your hat and gloves."

"Yes." Qiulian understood that the master never wears gloves, so she went and took the small gloves and the small bowl hat and put them on for the second young master.

There was a thin layer of cotton in the small bowl hat, and two earmuffs were sewn to put it down. Zhou Jinnian tied the two thin strings of earmuffs hanging down to Xiao Jingcheng's chin.

Then he hugged his tightly wrapped little son and went out, standing under the eaves of the porch, quietly watching the snow.

Xie Ning came over and put a cloak on him, then went to the stove and ordered the fire to be opened. He wanted to cook a pepper mutton soup by himself.

Pepper is named pepper because it tastes pungent and resembles pepper family.

Every winter, Xie Ning cooks mutton soup. His eldest son, Yu brother, likes mutton soup with biscuits.

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During the Chinese New Year this year, all the officials in the capital were overwhelmed by dark clouds. Emperor Qingyuan was seriously ill, but he hasn't pointed out which prince acted for the government for a long time.

Since the founding of the dynasty, Emperor Qingyuan has ordered that the Lichu shall not announce to the world, and the edict is kept in the pavilion, and he will read it out when he is critically ill.

The Ministry of Households in Zhou Jinnian has an additional business this year. There is a famine in Xizhou, and the prefects of Xizhou frequently report food.

This has never happened in the previous life.

Zhou Jinnian's superior Hubu Shangshu was also very ill, and he couldn't read the words clearly, so Zhou Jinnian and Hubuyou assistant minister had to discuss countermeasures together.

The transportation of grain across the country to Xizhou is a big expense. A famine will cause trouble. The hungry people will begin to move to food-rich places. There are frequent incidents of looting food and making money and killings in the surrounding areas of Xizhou. Therefore, the Ministry of Defense must be mobilized to suppress, and the food must be successfully escorted to Xizhou to help the people. .

Zhou Jinnian wrote the plan for a few nights, but the lives of the hungry people, it is urgent to prevent the burning and looting of grain, and can only save time and silver to a slight degree.

After the plan is handed in, the Chinese New Year will begin.

It was approved layer by layer, and when it was implemented, the new year had passed, and it was the end of February.

It just so happened that Xie Ning Liangzhou's seafood was ready to be sent. Xie Ning gave instructions to change the Hu people's flour and Hu cakes, and sent them to Xizhou in March.

He makes money for his family to live a good life, and his husband makes money for the Qing Dynasty people to live a good life. The family members in the capital and Zhou Dynasty are content and consciously life is not bad. The former goal has been achieved, and Xie Ning is also the Qing Dynasty people. Xie Ning came up with a share. force.

Zhou Jinnian also supported Xiao Fulang. As an upright official who served the country and the people, he did not have much pursuit of material life. With his salary alone, it was not a problem to feed a government.

As for saving a family for a child, it does not exist here, and teaches him to fish instead of fish.